Текст песни Телевизор - Ты на пути в Чикаго

You're on the way to Chicago,
I'm on the road to oblivion .
Takes care of you crafty,
I ... The sky is sad for me.
You're smiling sun,
I cry with autumn rain .
You only sweet dreams ,
I hateful my house ...

You caress their demons ,
I - nightmares .
Your time for songs
My time of war.
Hurry up to enjoy themselves ,
Hurry surrender to fate.
You are now free as a bird ,
I would be heaven to you ...

I would like to be the ocean,
To bathe you in me ,
But you - on the way to Chicago,
And I - on the way to oblivion .
What can you, the delicate word?
You do not say ...
I know we meet again
In heaven ...

In fluffy new body
We solemsya with you
And clean and white cloud
We might go over the earth ...
Dream of you is so sweet ,
So sad to be your pain .
But you - on the way to Chicago,
And I - on the way to oblivion.
You're on the way to Chicago,
I'm on the way to oblivion ...